ADAM: You would think Ivy League University students would have as much, if not more, common sense than your average person, but that is sadly not the case.
ADAM: I've seen things here that even Cabeswater couldn't top.
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ADAM: You would think Ivy League University students would have as much, if not more, common sense than your average person, but that is sadly not the case.
ADAM: I've seen things here that even Cabeswater couldn't top.
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░░░░░░ ☾ blue feels like she knows ronan a little more, just because the others now know ronan a little less. it’s like he has to change himself every summer, and they all have to spend the rest of the year relearning the twists and turns. which is why blue has no trouble announcing to him, “i was suspended, not placed under house arrest.” she narrows her eyes. “so don’t be such a shitbag and let’s go.”
* @incendiiarydevice / starter call
“i’m not very good at this WASP thing.”
@incendiiarydevice / RONAN
Opal was perched on a stool in the kitchen, her hooves occasionally banging against the brace bar between the legs as her legs dangled. For once she was clean, hair still damp from being freshly washed and nails free from the cresents of dirt just under them. Her eyes drilled into Ronan, tracking him around the room, relentless, unwavering. Just like him.
“When is Matty coming to visit again?” Opal liked the youngest Lynch brother to an extraordinary degree; he was like her, a dreamed thing, if not exactly the same. He was less self-aware, less static than Opal was. Maybe he was a better dream thing, more fully formed and as independent from Ronan as any dream thing could be, but Opal didn’t hold that against him. Sometimes she felt sad for him. Other times she was jealous: he didn’t have to wear boots and hide from people. But at least she could talk to him. “I miss him.”
✿ @ adam
✿ - RAIN KISS!!! ( totally generated lmao )
Spring break meant drizzly nights curled under sheets pressed against Ronan, long talks about dreams and psychic ability, and walks along the length of the barns. It could be said that Adam was a bit of a romantic, and it was easy for anyone who knew Ronan (people far and few between) to know he was, too. So it wasn’t unusual for them to be sat against the wall of one of the barns, Adam’s head leaning on Ronan’s shoulder, both of them watching the setting sun. Adam had once thought of the sunset as a countdown to the days he was still stuck in his Henrietta trailer park -- now he mourned them because it meant his break was another day closer to ending and, once again, he would be leaving Ronan behind. It’s maybe how relaxed he is in the other’s company that makes him miss the gloomy rain clouds that slowly drift in above them. He blinks when the first of the thick raindrops hits the tip of his nose, and there’s barely time to process that before it begins completely down pouring, the rain heavy and hard and threatening to soak them to their skin if they don’t immediately take cover. For Adam, however, he doesn’t feel like being practical, and the water doesn’t scare him in the least; he doesn’t want to be chased inside when he’s savoring this very moment. He lifts his head from Ronan’s shoulder and lifts a hand to cup his cheek and turn the other’s face towards his so he can press his lips against his. It’s his way of asking him to stay, to let this moment drag on just a little while longer, despite the weather-related consequences.
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“This might be a stupid question, but have you ever smiled nicely? Ever? Or are you just one of those people that constantly looks like they might bite you?” Blue certainly thought it was a valid question, and she figured it’d be easier to get an answer than to try and see if she can find elementary school photos. Then again, maybe Noah knows something about those...
(ෆ ͒•∘̬• ͒)◞ its the vibes ok
Send me “(ෆ ͒•∘̬• ͒)◞” + one good thing about my portrayal!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA (it’s also all the embarrassing head canons i send u i’m sure)
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If Ronan seriously thought Adam was going to miss his birthday he was denser than he gave him credit for. Gansey and he had worked out a plan where Gansey would fly Adam in (which Adam only agreed to because this was a gift for Ronan, and not some weird act of charity) and Blue would pick him up at the airport and drop him off at the barns while Gansey distracted Ronan with something or other. Adam was too tired from a 4AM flight after staying up all night getting all his coursework done so he wouldn’t stress over it during the weekend to ask too many questions. It was nice spending some time with Blue, and Opal (who hugged him so hard upon seeing him they both collapsed onto the floor), and he was excited to see Gansey the next day when they all got together for a birthday dinner of sorts for Ronan, but he was more than ready for some alone time with his boyfriend he hadn’t seen in weeks. Blue leaves right after Gansey sends a text saying they were on their way back, so Ronan wouldn’t get suspicious of another car in his driveway. While Adam waits he wraps himself in a blanket he found on the couch, and before he knows it he’s asleep with his head leaned forward -- he’d regret this uncomfortable position later, but he couldn’t keep his eyes open any longer. He stirs at the sound of the door opening and closing and quickly tries to rub the sleep out of his eyes so he can greet Ronan without looking like a zombie.